Become a god in the world of Cthulhu

Chapter 70 The furious clown king and the subsequent attack!

Chapter 70 The furious clown king and the subsequent attack!
"what"

An Lan raised her head, only to realize that the god seemed to have gone away.

She still has a lot of knowledge that she hasn't digested, but there are more important things at the moment.

After looking around, he wrapped his palms with his sleeves, picked up the dagger on the ground, and stabbed the unconscious Yang Zun's neck.

The shot was fierce and ruthless, obviously aiming to kill him with one blow.

Yang Zun took the lunch box in such a dazed manner.

However, dying in a coma has never been a comfortable way to escape.

After doing these things, she slowly let out a sigh of relief.

The killed Yang Zun directly decayed into a pile of dead bones and scattered all over the ground, as if he had been dead for several years, and all the essence in his body was absorbed by An Lan.

Feeling the increase of divine power in her body, An Lan nodded in satisfaction.

"Judge?"

Looking at the tall and burly unstable black mist in front of her, a word quietly appeared in her heart.

That's what it's called.

Suddenly there was an inexplicable understanding in my heart.

It seems that this is His Royal Highness [Taki], the patron saint left for her, to help her form a guild and fight for world hegemony.

"Let's go."

After An Lan finished speaking, she turned and left.

The judge's eyes are bright, and he is no longer a dead thing, and has his own consciousness.

According to the instructions of the gods, it obeyed An Lan's order, quietly disappeared, and silently guarded her surroundings, preventing possible crises.

An Lan never cleaned the scene, and there was no tool for her crime here, and the knife left no fingerprints.

Perhaps, this is enough.

Hidden corner.

Ye Feng watched the plan being carried out perfectly, and felt the increased power that An Lan brought after killing Yang Zun.

But he frowned. He did all this to understand himself better, because he always felt that he was interested in the White Girl, the fallen god who had been inherited by him.

Doesn't seem to understand enough.

And what surprised him even more was that the increase in divine power brought about by killing was obviously much greater than the increase brought about by believers' prayers.

There is also an unknown and wonderful power that is slowly growing.

It was when he was passing on the divine power to An Lan that he discovered it.

The dark side is so difficult to control. Even he has a desire to destroy everything. That kind of power is chaotic and disorderly, and it doesn't feel like the kind of lawful divine power possessed by the New God.

"According to the agreement with the God of Justice, after the church base is completed, I will go to the Temple of the Gods."

"Perhaps we can ask the God of Justice at that time. In the pure white information, there are too few descriptions of herself..."

Ye Feng folded his arms and looked into the distance.

Haven't moved for a long time...

"Drip drip"

He was shocked when he heard the phone ring.

It was Yang Qingning's call.

"Ye Feng, it's so late, why don't you go home?"

"Qing Ning, I'm at the door."

After Ye Feng finished speaking, he was directly teleported to the gate of the security team base.

And in front of them were Yang Qingning and Yang Yong.

Yang Yong was sleepy, his face was red, and he looked like he had drunk a lot.

On the other hand, Yang Qingning had an angry expression on her face, which looked extremely cute.

Seeing Ye Feng, Yang Qingning turned around and went back to the house, without delaying anything, she was clearly trying to impress him.

Ye Feng walked up and supported Yang Yong who was shaking.

It wasn't until he put him on the sofa and sat down that Ye Feng let out a sigh of relief.

He thought suspiciously about Yang Qingning's attitude just now, and felt that something was wrong.

But thinking of her usual cold attitude, there seems to be nothing wrong, so I can only put my suspicions aside and don't think about it.

In other words, Yang Qingning's figure is getting better and better. The tall and straight Nana, with her graceful and streamlined figure, paired with that cold expression, is absolutely amazing.

Ye Feng couldn't resist it at all.

This is not the temperament that Bai Jie and An Lan, the kind of young girls can have.

Ye Feng watched Yang Yong sleep soundly, felt Zhang San's room with his spiritual sense, felt that he seemed to be sleeping, and felt relieved.

Putting a blanket on Team Yang casually is enough in summer, and believers are all supernatural beings, so they generally don't get sick.

He returned home with peace of mind and lay comfortably on the bed.

Looking back at all the things I have seen and heard since I traveled here, there is always an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

"Well, I'm so sleepy."

"If you think about it any longer, you'll have to grow your brain..."

Ye Feng complained helplessly. The current information is still a little confusing.

Basically, it does not match the memory of the original owner of this world.

What's more strange is that after careful inquiry, he found that apart from studying or learning, his memory basically had no information, and he couldn't find out what important knowledge he had learned...

All kinds of memories and information were exchanged together, and Ye Feng quickly fell into a deep sleep.

At this moment, it was already close to morning.

Clown gang resident.

The Clown King looked at the gang below, feeling a little annoyed.

Since he came back, he has devoted himself to repairing the influence of pure white, and he has returned to his former nature.

Looking at the mad cow and the little white rabbit below, although he wanted to punish them, he forgave their mistakes early on, so he felt uncomfortable.

"My lord, the Justice Church has been conducting a strict search recently, and our stronghold in Lingyao City has been exposed."

"Little Ma, unfortunately he died."

The snake girl swayed her seductive figure, and delicately reported the problems the gang encountered recently.

Tianlong's eyes on the side were in a trance, as if he was planning some unknown plan in his heart.

"Who did it?"

"My lord, according to the investigation, it is Jack's soul."

"A lot of gang members have died at his hands recently."

When the snake girl heard the words of the Clown King, she didn't dare to neglect, and hurriedly said everything she knew.

"It's not Ye Feng this time?"

The Clown King was a little surprised, and then asked, "Where's that thing on the pony?"

"My lord, I was confiscated by Jack into the branch of the Justice Church in Lingyao City."

Hearing these words, the Clown King couldn't suppress the anger in his heart.

He didn't expect that these wine bags and rice bags were so useless, and it was a waste of the church's support with so many resources.

"This is not important..."

Before the clown king finished speaking, another bronze statue of the twelve zodiac signs behind him was broken, and it belonged to the sheep statue.

He quietly checked what happened to Yang Zun before his death, and it turned out that Ye Feng did not kill him.

It was just a little girl with a body of black mist, and while the Clown Emperor was even more furious, he suddenly felt a little frightened.

"What is that black mist holding a sickle?"

"On the screen, it can give me so much pressure!"

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